Personal Narrative: My Trip To South Dakota

On a Friday a while back, I got out of school early. I had gotten out to finish packing for Spring Hill. Spring Hill is a tubing resort in Michigan and I was going with my youth group. I finished packing and my mom drove Ben Turner and me over to the church. “Ben are you excited” I asked Ben Ben said “ Yeah, I’m pretty excited it’s been a couple of years since i 've gone.”

Then we had 4 guys in FFA that were from different schools which was our neighbors that were over after the state Convention Proficiency awards!! We left in the morning to go back to the State Convention building to see people who made State or American Degrees that morning. I was able to see the placing for livestock contest we did! When Beth and I found our placing it wasn 't very good but that was cause we got disqualified because we had to leave early. On the last night that we stayed there we all throw money together to get some Domino 's Pizza.

I would go to the foster home every day because we would plan our way to our parents house it was in san Francisco and we were in Santa Monica. We would take four buses all the way tour parents house. This was the night we would go to our parents house on December 24 we did this so then if we could meet our parents on Christmas or right before Christmas. We went in the train station with very little money just enough for our tickets and very little food.

Camp Nauvoo at It’s Finest I only had my permit for a few weeks and I had to drive four and a half hours to get to my summer camp. I had to drive across three states and over two rivers When we got there, there wasn’t anybody else there.

Okay, here we go. We left Pocatello and drove to Salt Lake to stay at my aunt 's house to stay over night. We woke up at about 4:30am and left around 6:30. My mom put on GPS and it said “7 hours and 58 minutes left to Vegas”. I tried to sleep, but when i woke up it felt like i was asleep for 21/2 hours, but when i looked at my moms phone it had only been 20 minutes.

Tatyanna Parral-Gamarra, a commuter from Falls Church, Virginia, finds driving to class a pain in the asphalt. " I bought a parking permit for both the fall and spring semester and I've only ever parked about 15 to 20 times both semesters in the garage. Every school day I have a class that meets at 9, I only live 15 minutes away so I get to campus at 8:30, but even then there is never a place to park! Thus, I have no choice but to start my commute before 8 o'clock in order for me to park my car.

It all started two years ago when I heard my church was having a mission trip to Minneapolis, Minnesota and we would be going to the Mall of America. It was the crack of dawn, but I was already wide awake and ready to go. I had been counting down the days until our mission trip to Minneapolis. Never before had I been to a major amusement park, and all I had to do was a little charity. The deal of a lifetime jumped up at me.

Going to Silver Falls is a wonderful experience to see landscape. First, I have gone to Silver Falls, in Oregon, twice. My friends and I rented a car to drive there. Before we left Corvallis which is an hour from Silver Falls, we bought sufficient food for breakfast and lunch. We arrived there around 8 am.

Sitting in the nurse's office, I called my parents and they said they would be there as soon as possible, but camp but a little over an hour away. I ate probably five popsicles while sitting in the nurse’s office, but they didn’t taste as exceptional as they usually do since I was in pain. Originally, I was supposed to stay three more nights, but I guess my camp experience was over for that summer. Soon enough, my parents got there and we started our drive back home. My mom thought it was broken, but my dad swore it was just a sprained ankle that would heal in a week or two, so we waited until the next morning to go to the doctor to find

We had been on a flight for about three hours, and I was very scared, because that was my first time on a plane. We were sightseeing in Arizona for a day or two, taking pictures and shopping around the local stores, looking for cool stuff to bring home for our families. The day after, we were supposed to take a van for a 12 hour trip to Puerto Penasco, to the Penasco del Sol Hotel. That

How did we manage to fit all of those furniture and appliances in the truck? One of my last days in California, my family had a goodbye party. The next day, my uncle drove the moving truck and my family drove the moving truck and my family drove our car to Phoenix, Arizona. Finally, after six hours in the car, we made it “home”.

but my mom wanted patches so she won and patches got to go with us. we gave the other two to loving homes. Early on the weekend we had the trucks all packed up and we were ready to go. we left early in the morning so traffic wouldn 't be bad, it took us about 2 days to get down to South Carolina.

When it was my 7th birthday my mom and dad decided to get me a dog. I was so excited but the day we had to get her I became sick. Second, we had to drive 10 hours to get her. That stunk because we had to keep stopping to take the medicine the doctor gave my mom.

Well on my winter break, I found out that we were moving. We sold our house. It was really hard for me to see my grandparents already setting up boxes and packing our belongings. She answers, without me talking, " we 're moving to Arizona in a week or so". I was speechless.

The Spoonfuls on Panera Bread Barracks Road Charlottesville, VA For about three years now, my family has to travel to Charlottesville to drop my sister off at UVA, the college she goes to. It takes awhile to get there, so most of my morning is already scheduled for the car ride.nd we need to find a place to eat lunch. Well, Panera Bread is our first and best option. choice.